• Someone is calling me
    From some distant land
    Over the mountains,
    Through deserts of sand.

    Soaring through the forest,
    A whisper on the wind.
    Through amber waves of grain,
    An ocean's tide coming in.

    Rolling hills of a valley,
    Jungles teeming with life,
    The wild heart of a safari,
    A swamp creature's strife.

    Someone kept calling me
    Voice soft as a stream.
    Overflowing the heavens
    Calling out like a dream.

    I tried to look for it,
    This voice on the wind.
    I traveled far and wide,
    Searched til no end...

    It happened some years later,
    When the voice called again.
    I felt a twinge in my heart,
    The voice had come from within...